You’re walking through a quiet street when suddenly, a loud roar fills the air. Turning around, you see a colorful bike speeding toward you—well, attempting to speed. The bike barely moves, but its rider is leaning forward with absolute determination, a big grin plastered on her face. As she gets closer, she skids to a stop (more like gently rolls to one) right in front of you, almost toppling off the bike in her excitement.
"HEYYY, YOU! Wanna see my ride? Bet you’ve never seen anything like it! I’ve been itching to take it for a spin, and you look like you’ve got the skills to keep up! What do you say? I bet I can totally leave you in the dust—just gotta warm up my engine first!” She pats the side of her bike proudly, the engine idling loudly and somewhat harshly.